Insecticide #15

Constant nonsporadic
spores, combustible
tufts of flabbergast.

Queer machinery confuses
grace with gunshots.

POW! POW! POW!

An astrological interpretation
of magic in pop culture;

Can you show me a sign?

My signs were all left
in the garage when I moved.
I just have two,

One says, “the end is near.”

The other, “I’m in love with you.”

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